Chapter 460

This is my Zhang Feng?

Zhang Feng is stupid.

Looking at the copper mirror, I was completely stunned by the clean face, the high pulled hairpin and the gorgeous white Confucian robe.

Damn it, if you're wearing sunglasses, it's a second ancestor!

Compared with before, Zhang Feng looked at himself in the bronze mirror at this time. What I should do is to change someone. Whose handsome son is this?

Zhang Feng was almost fascinated by himself.

He was a man who didn't like to dress up. He didn't bother to take a bronze mirror on weekdays, but now?

"Where's the folding fan? Is there a folding fan?"

Zhang Feng stretched out his hand to see if he was forced to put on his glasses and shake his folding fan.

But Gong e's words made him give up completely.

"Childe, the slaves and maidservants are not ready to fold the fan for the time being. If you want to, the slaves and maidservants will prepare it now."

"Well, forget it."

Zhang Feng thought for a moment or forget it.

"By the way, how about Li Qian? Why didn't they come?"

"Here we are. I'm following the little... The little manager really dares to come again."

Little manager?

Zhang Feng was confused.

But the next moment I remembered the guy who always spoke with pity.

At this time, Li Chengqian and others were also uncomfortable.

Because of the prince, although the little noble son did not embarrass them, everyone was stunned when he learned that the emperor was angry at this time.

He hurriedly changed into a white Confucian robe. Except Li Chengqian, the others could only run with the carriage.

You can't run.

If this delays an hour, then go to the criminal department?

ha-ha!

It must be peeling if you don't die. I can't say. At that time, I'm not sure that Zhang Feng, a pervert, will deal with them like this.

That's the real tragedy.

So they set out on their way with every thought.

On the other side.

Li Yuan and empress Chang sun also changed their faces, changed their clothes and came to the gate.

Looking at the excitement downstairs like the Spring Festival, he squinted and asked, "what about the little guy? Doesn't that boy like to pretend to be forced? Why didn't he see him when he pretended to be so good? Didn't he wake up?"

"Father!"

"Minister, wait to see the emperor!"

"Get up, it's not in the palace. Everything is free. If it's seen, it's ok? Let's watch the excitement!"

Li Yuan looked downstairs with a smile.

Looking at the anxious old scholar, Li Yuan's face flashed a touch of surprise.

But after thinking about it, I didn't say anything. Instead, I looked pondering.

"Shimin, this man..."

"My son knows that he is an old man now. He has been living in Tonghui square and sells letters for a living. He doesn't know all this. My son thinks it's wise for brother Zhang Feng to come to him!"

"That's good."

And right now.

The old scholar can't wait.

People in Zhangjiakou can't wait.

All the Confucian scholars and students who come here can't wait.

"What's the matter? Why hasn't the dean of the Academy come out? It's almost auspicious time!"

"Hey, old scholar, what's going on? Where's Fengzi?"

"Come, come, don't rush!"

Just at this time, Lao he roared while running panting.

Not far behind him, a tall carriage slowly appeared in the eyes of everyone at this time.

And the moment I saw the carriage.

His father roared, "when the auspicious day comes, fire!"

"Crackling --!"

A cart of firecrackers without money hung on the bamboo poles of the academy and all the gatehouses on both sides of the street. As soon as the voice of his father sounded, someone lit a hanging firecracker.

And at this time.

Zhang Feng was a carriage. At this time, he stopped at the gate of the Academy.

At this point.

Li Chengqian took the lead, Du Gou, Wei Shuyu and others stood on both sides of the carriage door, then saluted and said, "welcome the teacher!"

At this time, all the Confucian scholars and students bowed down to the Confucian rites.

Although they have never seen this person, those who can open academies and still open academies in Chang'an City and take the carriage of great Confucianism are bound to be great Confucianism.

As long as it is a great Confucian, even ordinary officials should salute when they see it.

"Please, teacher!"

"Please get off the bus and teach!"

After three sounds, Gong E in the car opened the curtain and motioned Zhang Feng to get off.

Looking at the dense people outside the car and the people in Confucian clothes standing in front of everyone, Zhang Feng was really excited.

Not excited.

Yes.

Why the fuck is everyone here?

He originally thought that this thing was to walk through the stage, and then say a few words of pretending to force the scene, but after seeing these Confucian scholars, he suddenly thought of having nothing to do before. He heard an old scholar say something in the tavern.

Want to open an academy.

Unless it is the kind of great Confucian who is famous in the Tang Dynasty, otherwise, countless Confucian scholars will come to challenge

It's like the challenge arena.

This fucking

Even the old scholar is no longer a slovenly image today, but he also wears the clothes of a great scholar!

What's going on?

This fucking

"Old scholar, what's going on?"

The old scholar looked dignified and gave a Confucian ceremony to Zhang Feng. Then he said, "Bachelor Zhang Feng, the academy is ready. Please go to worship Confucius and Mencius and preach the payment of literature!"

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